Author: JulioSueco
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Gíüird
Sometimes la vida no matter the strucken hour te da vida fe esperanza amor sin saber why y así, mañana de niurro hí¤nder det igen som om ingenting som om du och jag vore en gammal lí¶v som fick vissna i lugn och ro tills lí¶ven fanns det bara su esqueleto
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equinox crespucular
El viento regresa fresco y renovado a limpiar lo que no se llevó durante el otoño y que el inverno guardó como las cobijas de las orugas algunas cuyo destino es el brusco e obsessivo rastrillo revuelan por el aire anunciando falsas mariposas marrones y marchitas crujientes y ruidosas por el asfalto negro de la…
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yank these
sockets that see you for I can only see what I can’t have . I am sorry I ever layed eyes upon you or sent my vibes toward you or the vibes we see match so perfectly yet we muster not see through
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snowflakes out of the blue
As I biked to do my errands in a town that reminds me of my unbelongness or a Russian town far far away like Bratsk which no ones knows about the such only the Trans-Siberia can concoct I noticed in amazement snowflakes and light hail peppering the view with a semi clear blue sky I…
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Var í¤r Ni?
Det finns vissa som stí¶r sig pí¥ min brytning Min accent men dessa jí¤vla pack finns inte hí¤r eller? vad fega de í¤r de som inte vill stí¥ upp och sí¤ga att min brytning lí¥ter ful Stí¥ upp!
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Febrero 11
Caminando las calles de Estocolmo de nuevo. Es un tanto refrescante como todo lo que hago. Y lo es. Aunque es invierno tengo la suerte de que gozamos buenas temperaturas. Me encuentro dentro del Yacht Mí¤lardrottningen. Se situa en Riddarholmen y el silencio, esa cualidad sueca, se interrumpe de en vez cuando por el paso…
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Isolation
When the isolation lifts its mantle Which surrounds my love life, Will I see thee lurking about? Wont you expect too Who yearned for you? Whilst I carry this heavy darkness Woe is me! for I want your arms around me Wretched is indeed the wait Wonderful though when my eyes fall upon thee! Who…
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Oh Captain
Oh Captain, wert are thou? I blame everyone except the vessel I am supposed to navigate I blame the waters and the wind the forces that push the sails Oh Captain, thou shrinketh from thy duty Tis not the One who abandoned you but lack of will to steer the wheel of fortune towards land…
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Aún no
I felt Untold Emotions Rush Like a Chinese water drop torture Down My Skin . Yearning To feel Pain To connect Somehow. Then I thought. I hurt yet
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Pikadon
“Never would Kazuo forget the flash of piercing light, which might of have been reflected from the flat of some enormous, polished, naked sword, nor the dull reverberation far away, Do … doo … which as it drew close was transformed into a sharp, painful, and finally screeching Ju … inn that seemed to pierce…
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August Strindberg: Från Fjärdingen och Svartbäcken
August Strindberg: Från Fjärdingen och Svartbäcken- Studier vid Akademien. 1ra publicación: 1877. Ubicación geográfica de las novelas: Uppsala. Libro que leí. Vårt Hems Fåörlag Stockholm 1930 Åhlén & Holms Boktryckeri. Habrá que notar que Fjärdingen y Svartbäcken son dos partes urbanas de Uppsala. Este es el segundo libro de August Strinberg que leo en sueco.…
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2014
At the office, getting ready to part for the holidays. When I saw 2014 enter my life my eyes were fixed on a digital time counter and hearing the people of Rome shout down the seconds before it struck 2014. I was at the Colosseum and I was being pressed by the masses outside the…